Mythological Native Species

The so-called one-shot hit the key, probably this is the case!

Wang Yu's words made Yunlang turn gray.

As a new friend, Wang Hao is still kind-hearted, and he couldn't help but comfort him: "Actually, there are ways, aren't there many worlds, there is a way to open the human body's divine treasure? When the time comes, I will learn to open the kidney divine treasure, energy and energy. Infinite, that is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yunlang had already grabbed Wang Hao's hand tightly and shook it vigorously.

"Little Fatty! You really are a good person. Next time... Next time you face the reality, I will definitely invite you to the best clubhouse, Big Sword."

Wang Hao is extremely embarrassed, and it's not good to refuse, but...for him, his wife mostly exists in the second dimension and the stage, and he really has no interest in the young ladies in the clubhouse.

Communication with friends is also a kind of relaxation.

Of course, exchanging some information with each other is also a very necessary kind of 'cultivation'.

The facts of countless worlds have proved countless times that the guy who only knows that he lives in the cave and repairs the house immortal will not end well in the end.

Either ten thousand years of hard work finally made a wedding dress for others, or it became a background board to help the rise of the protagonist, for example, leaving a cave and becoming a chance for others.

It is necessary to have more friends, know more about the outside world, and keep pace with the times.

After the party, Feng Linchen occasionally played games, or drove a small floating car to play on his own planet, and had a good leisure and entertainment for a few days.

Until Bai Xiaotian will contact him again and hand over the auction proceeds from the previous world to him.

"A total of more than 300 million yuan was auctioned this time. I'll take a little bit of a loss... I'll give you 200 million yuan! I heard that you are also in a hurry to use the money." Bai Xiaotian said a little ashamed.

The last time, the highest was five clouds...that is, a bunch of exercises in the Primordial Spirit Realm, and they all sold for more than 100 million. Now it includes several sects that Feng Linwen got out of the abyss of sinners. The sects that can be cultivated straight to the real fairyland can only be sold for more than 300 million yuan. Bai Xiaotian feels that it is her dereliction of duty.

However, Feng Linwan had expected and comforted: "This is also a reasonable thing, the last time it was an accident, it belonged to your brain-disabled fans, fighting each other and fighting each other out. In fact, the value of those exercises themselves is It’s far from worth more than 100 million yuan. Now you have sold this batch of exercises for more than 300 million yuan, which is more than double the market price. In fact, I followed you, made a fortune, and took a big advantage.”

Feng Linwan's words were not polite.

First of all, if it exceeds the market price by more than double, Feng Linxen is earning it.

It's not that Bai Xiaotian didn't collect exercises. In the total share, the exercises provided by her accounted for about 30%.

Secondly, even if Feng Linxen took it to the auction and monopolized it all, he might still suffer from price pressure in the end, and there might not be a market. If you get a professional auction house, the auction house will also take a cut, and the draw is definitely not low.

Low-level martial arts cheats do not worry about selling, that is because the value is not high.

The value of high-level immortal cultivation secrets is raised, and the native species of ordinary family origin, I am afraid that they can't even pay a price.

In the end, Feng Linwen had the opportunity to obtain these things because of Bai Xiaotian. Feng Linye knew this.

Without the backing of Bai Xiaotian's father, it would have been the great world of Panwang where the big bosses served Chinese meals. How could he and Bai Xiaotian, two little shrimps, have a chance to share a piece of the pie?

Bai Xiaotian is not a tangled personality. After talking about it, she became happy again. After transferring the energy point to Feng Lin, she happily went shopping on her own.

Although her parents love her and give her the best.

But the usual pocket money is not too extravagant.

There are only about a few million energy points per month, and Bai Xiaotian has long wanted to buy a lot of things, but she has been struggling and can't save money.

Now that she has finally posted a sum, she naturally wants to...buy, buy, buy!

Back to reality, Feng Linwen looked at the two hundred million in the account and secretly made a smirk.

Two small goals...I achieved it so easily, in short...happy.

Don't hesitate to place an order directly, click to confirm.

Teleported through the void, the world-catching net, which was well preserved by the jade box, fell into Feng Linwan's hands.

Afterwards, Feng Linwan also bought a batch of necessities.

Then with full of determination, he got into the shuttle instrument.

Selecting a familiar coordinate, the shuttle device cuts through time and space and travels to other worlds.

In the 12th year of Jiazheng in Daqing, Xuanwu General Yang Xiaoyun and his wife Situ Huiyun had been in Yangcheng for five years.

The army of the Tartars has been besieging Yangcheng and attacking the world.

Gradually, Yangcheng seems to have become an isolated city.

Even though Yangcheng has secret passages leading to the outside of the city, but...in the case of being isolated and helpless, the materials needed in the city are beginning to become more and more nervous. Because no matter how much you want to transport through the secret road, there is no way to purchase.

If according to the original plan of Yang Xiaoyun.

There will be a **** battle with the Tatars.

In the **** battle, the old Daqing Dynasty will be completely destroyed.

And Yang Xiaoyun will pick up the last legacy of the Daqing Dynasty and start to flee to the Jiange area, which is dangerous and safe.

Then take advantage of the geographical advantage, confront the Tatars, and continuously accumulate troops to counterattack the Central Plains.

However, Yang Xiaoyun's ambition was completely cut off by Feng Linxuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now Feng Linxuan is Yang Xiaoyun.

Because of the A-level shuttle instrument, Feng Linxen could choose the time to cut in.

So when he came back, it coincided with the time he left.

To those who knew him in this world, he... never left.

I'm not interested in doing more grinding.

On the day of Feng Lin's return, he immediately cursed and killed the Daqing Emperor and the leader of the Tatars.

In this world without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the dragon energy of the emperor, and the interference of some chaotic and powerful supernatural forces, even if Feng Linxun is only a qi-training monk, he is still a real immortal character, and his means are even more irresistible to anyone. .

The two armies confronted each other, and the nominal leaders on both sides died unexpectedly.

Yangcheng had Feng Linwen and Situ Huiyun in charge, but that's fine, except that the Daqing Xiaochaotang, which had no real power, was a little bit warmer, but the whole Yangcheng was still the same.

But among the Tatars, it was a mess.

The leader of the Tatars who was killed by the Fenglin Night Curse had no less than a hundred sons.

Among them, there are more than a dozen sons supported by the mother clan of the big tribe.

Because the leader died suddenly and did not leave a last word on who would succeed the throne, these dozen sons, in order to compete for power, directly fought infighting and started **** conflicts.

Such chaos is enough to gain at least ten years of respite for the Central Plains.

On the other hand, Feng Linxen was keenly aware of the changes in the will of God in this world through the net of catching the world.

"I killed both the Tatar leader and the Daqing Emperor at the same time, but it didn't cause the backlash of God's will. When I killed Yang Xiaoyun, it was the same... It seems that the God's will in this world is too scattered and low-end, and the response mechanism is not the same. Not sensitive."

"However, a few wisps of providence have been collected in the catching net. It seems that we have to act according to plan B."